Chris Brown, Tyga, Pusha T - D.G.I.F.U. lyrics
Tyga [Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson]
[Chris Brown, Tyga, Pusha T - D.G.I.F.U. lyrics]
Ha!
Y'all know me, still same OG, young T-Y-G
Hated on by most these niggas
But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey
(I don't) Fuck with you to the third degree
I keep it G, damn, G, you owe a three
Schemin' on the low
Tryna make a nigga profitly
All I do is get money, fuck, and sleep
I should run for mayor
Been runnin' shit, you barely maintainin'
Bitch no, this ain't no, let's say
Regular degular shit (Woo ha, woo ha)
Break a neck on some Busta shit
Souls of Mischief (A-Aw shit, aw shit)
I be on 'til infinity ('Finity)
Don't predict, bitch, what I'm gon' do
'Cause chances are I've outdone you
And most of my so-called enemies
Spit your game, talk your shit
Grab your gat, call your clique
Ball so hard, I don't need the assist
I'm the best, I keep sayin' that shit
Nigga, you should too
If you knew what this game'll do to you
Look at bullshit that I been through
Just to drive through and shit on you
Don't get it fucked up
Yesterday, was the freshest nigga in America
I swear to God I ain't
Lyin', bruh, I ain't lyin', bruh
In America don't get it fucked up
Niggas talkin' 'bout old shit
I pull up, they like, "Oh, shit"
Now look who's talkin', bitch
Now look who's talkin', bitch, yeah
Don't get it fucked up i do this shit for my
D-Do this shit for my
Do this shit for my loved ones
Don't get it fucked up i do this shit for my
D-Do this shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they
Got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out when
They move they lips
This extended clip will make Buddha shit
Shawty comin' and pullin' up
With them Hooter tit's
Never use a nigga, but she abuse the dick
I lick the pussy, let it air dry
We in a boat, nigga, right off the coast
European or Caribbean
I'm sweatin' out my hair dye
So don't get it fucked up
I got a handful of matches
Fuckin' with a bad bitch
All my niggas is savages, better loc up
Damn, it's a tragedy, all of these casualties
Metal through his body, nigga
Check his anatomy, oh, shit
Why you pillow talkin'? That's ho shit
Nigga, you a geek
Still talkin' 'bout me fuckin' yo' bitch
I can't lie, can't lie
I got a bunch of bad hoes
And a wife on the side
I believe I can fly, I'm the shit now
Wanna be like Mike when I die step right up
Can't name any nigga that can fuck with us
I'ma bring the pain
We gon' be the game-changers
All in your face, I'm bustin' nuts, ah!
Don't get it fucked up
Yesterday, was the freshest nigga in America
I swear to God I ain't
Lyin', bruh, I ain't lyin', bruh
In America don't get it fucked up
Niggas talkin' 'bout old shit
I pull up, they like, "Oh, shit"
Now look who's talkin', bitch
Now look who's talkin', bitch, yeah
Don't get it fucked up i do this shit for my
D-Do this shit for my
Do this shit for my loved ones
Don't get it fucked up i do this shit for my
D-Do this shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds
Did y'all think I would let my dough freeze?
Ho, please better bow down on both knees
Who you think taught you to throw P's?
Who you think taught you to rap keys?
Dress Dries, Phillip Lim, SLP's
Like Snoop D-O double G
Nigga, murder was the case
So motherfuck the police
Y'all niggas soft like emojis
With the heart eyes
Y'all part skies, y'all cloud killers
We aimin' niggas
My soul is blacker than apartheid
We coupe niggas, you niggas ridin' four doors
Like Uber nigga, we pilin' all of your whores
On the canopy, my stamina be
Enough for Pamela Anderson Lee
My Katy Perry ain't afraid to carry
That shit you sniff, Taylor Swift
Niggas talk, yet it remains a myth
I never seen it, they only dream it
They rap about it, do interviews
With they toy cars and they little jewels
Don't get it fucked up
Yesterday, was the freshest nigga in America
I swear to God I ain't
Lyin', bruh, I ain't lyin', bruh
In America don't get it fucked up
Niggas talkin' 'bout old shit
I pull up, they like, "Oh, shit"
Now look who's talkin', bitch
Now look who's talkin', bitch, yeah
Don't get it fucked up i do this shit for my
D-Do this shit for my
Do this shit for my loved ones
Don't get it fucked up i do this shit for my
D-Do this shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds
Y'all know me, still same OG, young T-Y-G
Hated on by most these niggas
But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey
(I don't) Fuck with you to the third degree
I keep it G, damn, G, you owe a three
Schemin' on the low
Tryna make a nigga profitly
All I do is get money, fuck, and sleep
I should run for mayor
Been runnin' shit, you barely maintainin'
Bitch no, this ain't no, let's say
Regular degular shit (Woo ha, woo ha)
Break a neck on some Busta shit
Souls of Mischief (A-Aw shit, aw shit)
I be on 'til infinity ('Finity)
Don't predict, bitch, what I'm gon' do
'Cause chances are I've outdone you
And most of my so-called enemies
Spit your game, talk your shit
Grab your gat, call your clique
Ball so hard, I don't need the assist
I'm the best, I keep sayin' that shit
Nigga, you should too
If you knew what this game'll do to you
Look at bullshit that I been through
Just to drive through and shit on you
Don't get it fucked up
Yesterday, was the freshest nigga in America
I swear to God I ain't
Lyin', bruh, I ain't lyin', bruh
In America don't get it fucked up
Niggas talkin' 'bout old shit
I pull up, they like, "Oh, shit"
Now look who's talkin', bitch
Now look who's talkin', bitch, yeah
Don't get it fucked up i do this shit for my
D-Do this shit for my
Do this shit for my loved ones
Don't get it fucked up i do this shit for my
D-Do this shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they
Got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out when
They move they lips
This extended clip will make Buddha shit
Shawty comin' and pullin' up
With them Hooter tit's
Never use a nigga, but she abuse the dick
I lick the pussy, let it air dry
We in a boat, nigga, right off the coast
European or Caribbean
I'm sweatin' out my hair dye
So don't get it fucked up
I got a handful of matches
Fuckin' with a bad bitch
All my niggas is savages, better loc up
Damn, it's a tragedy, all of these casualties
Metal through his body, nigga
Check his anatomy, oh, shit
Why you pillow talkin'? That's ho shit
Nigga, you a geek
Still talkin' 'bout me fuckin' yo' bitch
I can't lie, can't lie
I got a bunch of bad hoes
And a wife on the side
I believe I can fly, I'm the shit now
Wanna be like Mike when I die step right up
Can't name any nigga that can fuck with us
I'ma bring the pain
We gon' be the game-changers
All in your face, I'm bustin' nuts, ah!
Don't get it fucked up
Yesterday, was the freshest nigga in America
I swear to God I ain't
Lyin', bruh, I ain't lyin', bruh
In America don't get it fucked up
Niggas talkin' 'bout old shit
I pull up, they like, "Oh, shit"
Now look who's talkin', bitch
Now look who's talkin', bitch, yeah
Don't get it fucked up i do this shit for my
D-Do this shit for my
Do this shit for my loved ones
Don't get it fucked up i do this shit for my
D-Do this shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds
Did y'all think I would let my dough freeze?
Ho, please better bow down on both knees
Who you think taught you to throw P's?
Who you think taught you to rap keys?
Dress Dries, Phillip Lim, SLP's
Like Snoop D-O double G
Nigga, murder was the case
So motherfuck the police
Y'all niggas soft like emojis
With the heart eyes
Y'all part skies, y'all cloud killers
We aimin' niggas
My soul is blacker than apartheid
We coupe niggas, you niggas ridin' four doors
Like Uber nigga, we pilin' all of your whores
On the canopy, my stamina be
Enough for Pamela Anderson Lee
My Katy Perry ain't afraid to carry
That shit you sniff, Taylor Swift
Niggas talk, yet it remains a myth
I never seen it, they only dream it
They rap about it, do interviews
With they toy cars and they little jewels
Don't get it fucked up
Yesterday, was the freshest nigga in America
I swear to God I ain't
Lyin', bruh, I ain't lyin', bruh
In America don't get it fucked up
Niggas talkin' 'bout old shit
I pull up, they like, "Oh, shit"
Now look who's talkin', bitch
Now look who's talkin', bitch, yeah
Don't get it fucked up i do this shit for my
D-Do this shit for my
Do this shit for my loved ones
Don't get it fucked up i do this shit for my
D-Do this shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds
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